Fortunate enough to transmigrate, and born into a landlord's family, I will never lack food or clothing in this life, yet I don't want to just drift along. So, Fu Xiaoguan casually did a fe...
As the prelude began, everyone present pricked up their ears. There was nothing else to hear except the piano music.
No, there was also the sound of Fu Xiaoguan eating, but it was not loud and did not affect others.
Xue Feifei looked at Fu Xiaoguan again. The young man was still eating. It seemed that he came here just to eat!
After the prelude, Xue Feifei began to sing.
"When will the bright moon appear? I raise my cup to ask the blue sky..."
Only then did Fu Xiaoguan look up. "Uh, they're singing the lyrics I wrote. Do you want to pay for the copyright?" ...The singing is okay. If it had the same singing style as in my previous life, it would have been even better.
Xue Feifei finally smiled. The young man was finally attracted by my singing, and then...
Fu Xiaoguan lowered his head to eat again and also got a bowl of soup.
Xue Feifei was unhappy. Was this guy here to cause trouble?
As the most popular courtesan in the capital, Xue Feifei is extremely confident in her looks and talent. Whenever she steps into the arena, she will be the focus of all attention. As long as she sings, she will be the queen of this place!
But now someone has challenged her authority and hurt her self-esteem, which means they don't take her seriously!
Xue Feifei's strange behavior attracted the attention of some people, and Yan Xiwen realized it. Following Xue Feifei's gaze, he looked at Fu Xiaoguan.
This foodie...if you really want to eat, go to Sifang Building. What's so delicious here?
Xue Feifei sang out of tune, which made her feel a little embarrassed. She quickly collected her thoughts and stopped looking at Fu Xiaoguan.
Fu Xiaoguan didn’t know, and he couldn’t understand. Now he was full, so he raised his head and said, “Hey, why are you looking at me?”
His eyes met those people one by one, and their eyes were full of dissatisfaction with him. I was just having a meal, how did I provoke you?
Zhang Wenhan took a look and found that it seemed like this guy was going to cause trouble again.
Xue Feifei tried hard to calm herself down and not be disturbed by the man. She played the piano with her slender hands and danced along with it, her long sleeves fluttering and her figure graceful as a fairy.
Fu Xiaoguan thought the dance was very beautiful, just like the figures in the flying murals in Dunhuang.
"Turning around the red pavilion, lowering the beautiful window, shining on the sleepless..."
The singing started again, melodious and lingering. All eyes had left Fu Xiaoguan and were focused on Xue Feifei.
The moment Xue Feifei turned around, the corner of her eye swept across Fu Xiaoguan. Fu Xiaoguan was looking at her with a smile on his face. This is right, this is what a man should be like - all men in the world are the same. Xue Feifei raised her neck proudly, the sound of the piano and the singing rang out together, her dance became softer, and her body swayed slowly like a willow in the wind.
"May we live long and share the beauty of the moon together even though we are thousands of miles apart..."
As the last line of the lyrics came out, the sound of the piano gradually faded away. Xue Feifei stood holding the piano, and the lingering sound lingered in the air.
This is the charm. Everyone was intoxicated by the melody, savoring the beautiful charm carefully, when unexpectedly a voice came over: Good! Very good!
Fu Xiaoguan cheered and clapped, then looked over... Hey, are these people stupid? This woman can sing and dance well, why is no one applauding?
Zhang Wenhan slapped his forehead. Such a wonderful atmosphere was interrupted by this guy. This is really fucking it!
Everyone looked at Fu Xiaoguan again. Who the hell was this guy? Did he understand music? Did he know how to appreciate music?
Xue Feifei suppressed the anger in her heart and walked towards Fu Xiaoguan.
"Sir, do you think the little girl plays the piano poorly?"
Fu Xiaoguan was stunned. "No, it's fine."
"Sir, do you think I don't sing well?"
No, I'm applauding you. How could your kindness be taken for granted?
"The singing is also OK."
Damn, this guy is so arrogant!
Fang Wenxing was upset. Xue Feifei was the number one singer in Shangjing. This song "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" was composed by Mr. Hu himself and was also one of Xue Feifei's hit songs. This guy actually said that he could sing it pretty well!
Xue Feifei was also stunned. It had been two months since she first sang "Shui Tiao Ge Tou". It was one of the pieces she had to perform every night and had received praise from countless people. Yet he actually said it was okay!
Just okay!
"So, sir, how do you think this song should be sung well?"
Is this a test for me?
Fu Xiaoguan didn't understand music at all; he just wanted to sound good, but he still laughed and said, "You don't understand the meaning of this poem. This poem is the poet's imagination of the moon while drinking on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival."
Fu Xiaoguan stood up and said this. Yan Xiwen and others knew that this poem was written by him. Now he wanted to talk about his feelings when he wrote this poem, so they listened carefully.
"When will the bright moon appear? I raise my cup to ask the blue sky." Fu Xiaoguan picked up the wine glass on the table and slowly raised it. "I don't know what year it is in the palace of heaven tonight. This is the poet's inner movement at this moment. At this time, the poet's heart is quite melancholy, so he asks the blue sky. I want to ride the wind to return, but I am afraid that the jade buildings and jade palaces are too high up and cold. Now the poet is drunk and wants to go to heaven, but the bright moon seems too far away and it must be very cold there. The poet's mood is contradictory at this moment. He wants to fly but dares not. This is reflected in his song, which should be full of twists and turns, rather than singing at the top of his lungs."
The second stanza focuses on the feeling of parting, a melancholy one. It's the poet asking the moon, "People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, and the moon waxes and wanes. This has always been the case. This is the result of asking the moon, and the result is certainly not beautiful. Then comes the wish that we can live long and share the beauty of the moon together, even though we are thousands of miles apart." This is the poet's longing, that even though we are thousands of miles apart, we can still enjoy this beautiful moon together.
"I personally think that the poet in the first stanza is drunk and bold, wanting to ask the heavens and even reach the moon. His singing should reflect a wild and uninhibited quality, until he feels too cold at the top. The melody should turn down because he is afraid. He dances with his shadow, feeling as if he is no longer in the human world. This line is the rhythm of the first stanza. The poet dances under the influence of alcohol, and in a daze, he feels as if he is no longer in this world. So how should the singing express this? I think the dancing here should be free and unrestrained, while the singing should gradually fade away."
"That's about it, but you sang well, and the song is well composed. If you drink more wine before singing, it will probably be even better."
Fu Xiaoguan's eloquent comments not only shocked Xue Feifei, but also stunned all the guests on the three floors.
Who the hell is this?
What you said seems to make sense!
Dong Shulan looked up at Fu Xiaoguan, her eyes full of tenderness.
It turns out that he was drunk when he wrote this poem. It turns out that he was thinking about me and him admiring the same moon even though we were thousands of miles apart.
Our eyes will meet on the moon, and this is watching over each other.
At this moment, Huqin master Hu came out.
She looked at Fu Xiaoguan with a smile on her face.
"You are Fu Xiaoguan!"
She didn't ask, but confirmed.
Fu Xiaoguan also laughed, stepped forward, and saluted respectfully: "Hello, Mr. Hu!"